In Flames
moonshield live at sticky fingers
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Tired of dull ages, I walk the same ground,
collecting the tragedies still
Hollow ambitions in a hollow mind
carried my cross to the hill
And how I lust for the dance and the fire
taste of the nectarine sunset to drink
spill me the wind and the fire
to steal of the colors-I'm the moonshield
Shattered hope became my guide
and grief and pain my friends
a brother pact in blood-ink penned
declared my silent end
Naked and dying under worlds of silent stone
reaching for the moonshield that once upon us shone
And how I lust for the dance and the fire
taste of the nectarine sunset to drink
spill me the wind and the fire
to steal of the colors-I'm the moonshield
- Álbum:
- Sounds from the Heart of Gothenburg
- Siren Charms
- Miscellaneous
- Sounds Of A Playground Fading
- 8 Songs (EP)
- Lunar Strain
- Subterranean
- A Sense Of Purpose
- Soundtrack to Your Escape
- Reroute To Remain
- Clayman
- Colony
- Whoracle
- The Jester Race
- Black-Ash Inheritance
- Come Clarity
- Sounds from the Heart of Gothenburg (Live)
- Battles
- Through My Eyes
- The End / The Truth